I placed it by Sarah's glass**
She squealed in delight***
Weeeiiiiiee by Magnus Muhr
* it was sitting on the bench next to me, dead, and stuck down with some squishy gut juice or something. I had to tug its antenna quite hard to loosen the hold.
** while she was at the bar getting me a drink.
***okay, it was a scream of disgust. The ingratitude!